ASHES AND THRONES
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ASHES AND THRONES
There are stories written in books... and others written in blood.
Akiles knows nothing of his lineage. Only pain.
Forged in slavery and marked by a power he cannot understand, he lives in a world where the gods have sealed their lips...
and men destroy what they fear.
A forgotten prophecy.
A crumbling empire.
A child who should not exist... yet might change everything.
When kingdoms fall and thrones burn, the silence of the gods will be broken by the roar of a hero born from the ashes.
Are you ready to witness the rise of a legend?
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